Self Love Poem

 Self Love Poem



walk-off, walk-off, no matter if I fall my knees are all confident after being injured 182econd time

Munch on munch on, no matter if it’s messy my body is all confident after being sprinkled by

raw lime

Freak out, Freak Out no matter if it's freakish my freakishness is all confident after being a

heart-stealer crime

Land it, Land it, no matter if it’s ufo my ufo is all confident after being cringed the way they

cringe slime

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Camera, mirror and it’s holder come, give a glimpse to my small bold ankle

Listen I don’t care if you are uninterested, to my zig-zag Flippin tangles

Bitter Gourd on my tongue swimming and roaming and chilling all the way clowning you

Spitting out the facts that perhaps don’t exist to flowy, gracefully move through

A big rope, probably tied around your waist as babe i moreover love you

A big no, if you refuse to travel the paths my heart wants to go through 


Appalled faces

Horror phases

Makeup, colorful

Food? I am thankful

Your life, my book

Your comfort, my hook

It’s a line, your dialogue

May i help, with the epilogue 


TEARDROPS FALL AWAY

UNDER THE BLANKET, IT WARMS ME UP

NO, GIVE IT MORE INJURIES

MY HEART IS BIG ANYWAYS

KEEP YOUR OPINIONS REGARDING MY FEELINGS

I WILL FOREVER

FOREVER

FOREVER

FOREVER

BE NOT HUMAN

I WILL FOREVER BE NOT HUMAN

WE WILL FOREVER, BE NOT HUMAN 


my eyes the blue resembling them through until the 7 goes off and you sleep forever

Diamond file, my smile shines through the mile, you assume it’s a smirk, you clever

Joining and joining, hands with hands, connecting the palms exteriorly, builds the tunnel

No impurity visible in the first glance bough it’s purified with the inner nervous funnel

spending days, spending nights, no responds, no thanksgiving, just surrendering it all

write the lines, make his wine, plant Hyperion near the Rhine, pain, repaint all my wall

like the rain scents, on the dry ground

like the droplet, from the blossom

the more aesthetically heart feels

lesser the runs, more on reels. 


ya, you cut me out, use me all, spit on me, I am diamond I will grow and shine and enhance and glam out

yea, no crowns, no palace, no slaves, no province, I am still a queen with a hoodie, specs, phone, pout

aha the writer writing myself my soul is close enough to look and love innocent but bash me up i will lead to a big lethal

aha, the people you call bizarre, eerie, problematic, bro i have my dream palace and they all are the huge people

.

TEARDROPS FALL AWAY

UNDER THE BLANKET, IT WARMS ME UP

NO, GIVE IT MORE INJURIES

MY HEART IS BIG ANYWAYS

KEEP YOUR OPINIONS REGARDING MY FEELINGS

I WILL FOREVER

FOREVER

FOREVER

FOREVER

BE NOT HUMAN

I WILL FOREVER BE NOT HUMAN

WE WILL FOREVER, BE NOT HUMAN 


unreasonable fights, eerie on flights, that's immature? mwah, that's me! 

unreasonable fights, eerie on flights, that's immature? mwah, that's me!

1 comment:

  1. idk if it's a cute idea but come be my teacher and teach me all the secrets behind your sooo aesthetic photography

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